This is a song about "90s kids"

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Clothes are dusted and he loathes these kids

Stories we were told as kids

They bringing me fish and chips

Please hold your applause

Little kids are at a loss

A lesser measure of beggar kids

Shout out bobby on hundreds

To the kids holding liquor bottles.

All we need is convienient love

Now i'm in the zone

Kids here think there all grown.....

My team getting digits

Im a don in this shit, yall kids

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..